Old Sir Tang tapped the ground with his cane, his emotions also agitated, insisting, "I don't care what you think, in any case, I forbid you two from being together!"
"Dad, if you want me to do this, you need to give me a reason. Of course, no matter the reason, I won't comply. I'm determined to be with Qiu Ye. It'll be best if you can accept that, and if not, that's okay too because we won't be living in the old house after marriage, and there's no need for us to visit you in the future." Tang Mubei said indifferently.
"You!" Old Sir Tang was incredibly furious, almost driven to his death by anger. "Tang Mubei! I've hardly interfered in your matters all these years, and now you don't regard me as your father anymore, do you! You ungrateful son!"
"Dad, you're the one who said that, I didn't mean it that way. I just don't like you meddling in my affairs of the heart."
"I am your father, and even if I meddle in your affairs, so what! Would I harm you?"
